"No, it's not."

Fairy couldn't react, he held the sloppy man in his hand and said, "I didn't come to deliver the letter, I caught someone, he might be a warlock who manipulates the face demon."

"Really? Let me see?"

Shaoyan Mingming walked over to look at the man's face, "No."

"Why? How is it possible!"

"It was an artifact who took me to find him personally."

Shaoyan Mingming pointed at the man's shabby clothes: "It's just a homeless man in the street."

He put his hand on the man's head.

"I'm afraid it was manipulated."

A ray of purple evil spirit came out from the man's body, and was scattered by Shao Yan's name.

Xian Ling held the man by the collar unwillingly. He had paid so much to get rid of Heichuan—did he achieve nothing in the end?

"Do you still need a family god?"

"As long as you speak, I will..."

Shaoyan Mingming raised his hand to signal him to be quiet.

I thought about it.

"Go to that person who is far away, and send him this message."

"Who are you looking for?"

Heichuan was the only one beside Xianling who traveled far.

Shaoyan ordered: "You know that."

"Go to him, tell him the news, and beg him to cancel your name."

"Presumably he will agree."

Fairy's lips trembled: "I dare not."

"What if he wants to kill me?"

Shaoyan Mingming said: "Hey... he probably doesn't have this kind of personality, but I haven't seen him for many years, so maybe he might. But there is a slight possibility if you go, and you will have nothing if you don't go."

……

Kurokawa went to see the full moon in the United States.

Before he left, he told Hidesuke Aso about it, and Hidesuke Aso told him that it happened that the second selection of the Shaman King contest was held in the United States, and maybe he could meet the members of the Youth Reading Club who were participating.

"Would you like to speak to them?"

"You can also contact me in time when you encounter something in a foreign country."

Kurokawa waved: "No need."

Let's all go about our business.

But after getting off the plane, Mr. Kurokawa and Mr. Yongji first encountered a taxi strike in the city, and then they were told to pay attention to their personal safety when they entered the university that invited them. Recently, gun crimes have been high, and tourists are easy to be targeted. .

Teacher Yongji wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

As the organizer of the meeting, Professor Amos greeted Mr. Yongji and the others on behalf of the university. He was a somewhat fat 40-year-old man, wearing a black suit with the buttons unbuttoned, looking a bit casual. He shook Mr. Yongji's hand , to help them arrange board and lodging, and at the same time talk about when the meeting will be held.

Seeing that there is still some time left, Amos invites Yongji and the others to visit the campus.

The main content of this meeting is to discuss the ancient religious beliefs in various civilizations, as well as the methods of sacrifice that seem quite cruel to modern people.

On the way, Professor Amos and Mr. Yongji talked about this.

"Why do gods need human flesh and blood as sacrifices?"

"Its meaning is no longer the god's thirst for flesh and blood."

"It's because the gods use harsh and cruel methods to deter believers—this is a reflection of political methods. After the establishment of the world's first feudal dynasty, it will definitely be accompanied by the rise of armies and prisons. They are to maintain feudal rule. Necessary tool."

"The monarch presides over the punishment and deters the people."

"The gods also control the faith through death."

They also discussed the ancient sacrificial methods, such as killing people and dissecting their hearts, burning people on a match pile, and drowning people in water.

"In ancient times, religious controllers would tell believers that water and fire are the roads leading to the embrace of gods."

"Accepting cruel punishment is signing some kind of contract with the gods."

Professor Amos continued: "But now, I believe that no god will use this method. They will use a more modern and convenient method to make contracts with believers."

"For example, a pop-up window pops up on a web page."

"Ask if you'd like to get something done."

"When you click Yes, the contract will take effect."

"In the act of clicking 'yes', nothing supernatural happened, which means it was entirely at the discretion of the individual citizen."

at the same time.

In a certain dormitory building of the university, a young Jiwotou boy watched the pop-up windows jumping on the screen.

【Death Master Show Invitation】

[Dear Mr. Mike Smith, do you participate in this carnival of dancing with death? 】

【Yes Yes】

There is no deny option at all.

As a senior otaku, Mike has read countless novels, movies and anime, and he has a sixth sense, thinking that this thing must be tricky, so he dare not use the mouse to click, cover the notebook, turn it over and take out the battery.

Looking at the blacked out screen, Mike breathed a sigh of relief.

……

At the same time, the members of the Youth Reading Club got off the plane and came to the hotel. Some members said they were going to find the stadium and practice hard, and some said they were going shopping to see the scenery.

A monster took out a computer and said, "Let's search the Internet."

"I'm not very familiar with computers either."

"I heard that many information can be found on it."

Turn on your computer and open your browser.

A pop-up window popped up.

【Death Master Show】

【Yes Yes】

The monster took a look and thought it was a small web game advertisement that popped up as usual, so he clicked yes casually.

A burst of white light flashed and enveloped the monster's whole body.

At that critical moment, the remaining monsters went up and dragged him one by one, and then they were all wrapped in white light and disappeared into the guest room.

When he opened his eyes again, he appeared in an empty hall.

About 100 people were counted.

A few lines appeared in the middle of the hall:

【Welcome all contestants】

【You may come from different countries, with different identities, status and prospects, but here everything in the past is erased, and only a fair death awaits everyone】

【Today will be the shepherd by my god of death and entertainment】

【Lead everyone to the sacred altar one by one】

[Your dying struggles will be shown one by one in the live broadcast]

【Entertainment brought to the audience—and to the gods supremely】

【This is your honor】

【Death Master Show】

【Start now】

【First round】

【Human Ranch】

The scene changed immediately after these words were typed.

From the empty hall, they came to the endless grassland. Knee-high weeds grew randomly. They could see the stones and hillsides in the distance. A small animal with yellow fur stood on the slope with its tail upright. Just got into the cave.

"Where is this?"

Among the 100 people, there was a lot of discussion. Some people said that this is a prairie, and some people said that you are bullshit. No one can tell.

Based on the name of the human ranch, a person suggested that this place should be a survival show, testing the ability of human beings to survive in a wild environment. He said that the grass was shaking in the distance, and a thin yellow tail emerged from the grass.

"lion!"

Instant fryer.

A hundred unorganized people standing here is a good dish. The hunted lioness circled around the periphery, and then jumped up and bit a person's neck and dragged them away. The bloody smell filled the air and stimulated other wild animals.

Among these humans, some ran away, some cried, some climbed trees, and some surrounded them and shouted like crazy.

And some people are very special.

There are visual punk outfits, afro heads, lip rings, dark circles, ethnic costumes, skeleton canes, etc., which are very complicated.

These people stood there calmly.

When the lions pounce on them, kill them with a wave of your hand.

The members of the Youth Reading Club looked at each other. These people should also come to participate in the Shaman King competition.

Amazing.

Many people who were still running for their lives surrounded him as if seeing a savior.

At the same time, rows of bullet screens appeared in front of these people.

[This is where?

[Prairie?

[Hey, it's not a special effect, I saw someone died... Damn, the intestines came out.

Only after a brief exchange with the barrage did the rest know.

The audience outside was watching the live broadcast on a web page with a black interface, which suddenly popped up with the title Death Master Show.

After knowing the news, many people began to seek help from the outside world.

Those who call the police call the police to find relatives, and those who call the police find relatives. .

Just when this live broadcast interface caused a sensation, the prairie began to set, and night fell suddenly. Many people became blind, and some small predators took the opportunity to jump into the crowd and tear their limbs and internal organs.

They quickly changed locations, away from this bloody place, and took the wounded who was still alive to a slope without weeds.

Someone is angry.

Brings a temporary sense of security.

A few more people died that night.

Some were bitten by mosquitoes and had a fever, and some were too seriously injured to be rescued.

These corpses attracted a lot of vultures and hyenas. People who had watched the documentary a little panicked and said to leave quickly.

Those psychics also looked heavy.

They found that the temperature here was extremely high, the sun was hot, and there was no water source. With the support of the barrage, they began to replenish their physical strength with water from animals. At the same time, a group of experts and scholars gathered outside the live broadcast to help them get out of the prairie.

When they left, they counted the number of people and counted the causes of death.

There were two corpses where no trace of the animal's hands could be found. They seemed to have been torn apart with two forks.

Life in the grassland is not bad, and the remaining living people make tools and dwellings while exploring the surroundings, which is a bit of the end of the wasteland.

But soon the scene changed, large tracts of weeds began to wither, and the land was exposed. Many people could not find animals and plants to eat. However, a man found a cave full of edible things when he was out hunting.

Don't know where these things are placed.

But hungry people don't care so much, they start to eat while holding something.

Meanwhile, the disappearance of the prairie tells the contestants that this is not a survival show at all.

The being who claims to be the god of death and entertainment should be craving something more brutal.

The contestant's mentality is out of balance, showing extreme irritability and quarreling emotions.

Soon people took up arms and started killing people.

The bullet screen is also divided into many attitudes. Some people feel sympathy and pity, and some people feel that it is exciting enough. It would be great if there is no lower limit. Officials from all over the country are working together to comfort these people not to panic. They are organizing rescue At the same time, it is also a warning to those who speak inappropriately that the Internet is not a place outside the law.

"Who cares about you."

Some people found that they couldn't find the address in the real world when posting barrage in the live broadcast room of the Master of Death Show, which means they can speak freely.

In order to avoid death from happening.

The official designated a few people as the leaders and told them that once they lead everyone out, they will receive extremely high rewards and honors.

The number of contestants became smaller and smaller, and finally remained at the number of fifty.

Some people can't bear the pressure and commit suicide.

At this time, the bullet screen flashed across, saying: "...an invitation appeared on my computer screen, do you want to click?"

"you're so dumb?"

"Go in and mix with this muddy water."

Just as everyone was talking about the start of the second round of selection.

The death master show has updated new functions, live broadcast rewards, and audiences give live rewards to contestants, which can be transformed into untraceable real property through the death master show.

Someone tried it, appointed someone at random, threw 100 million in and made a splash.

It was soon reported that the family of this person had received it.

Unable to trace the source, it suddenly appeared on the account.

There are so many desperadoes in the world.

Although officials have stated that this kind of behavior is against the law and all property will be confiscated once it is discovered, some people cannot stop them from risking their lives.

before the next scene change.

Fifty contestants from the second round arrived.

These people are different from the first type. They are fully equipped with weapons, and they come here not to survive, but to attract gimmicks with exaggerated means.

Fifty old and new quickly clashed, and the death toll rose.

Officials warned on the barrage that all murderers will be arrested immediately once they appear in this world, and the crime of murder is prohibited.

But one contestant said his family would starve to death without the money.

"Sooner or later it's death."

"I'm going to eat before I die."

Then there was a ranking function in the death master show, and the top-ranked contestants could get various preferential treatments.

The death kill went on for a while.

Let’s talk about the environment they live in now.

The flora and fauna are gone.

However, there have been meal delivery points where you can receive food regularly.

Just enough to feed everyone.

The members of the Youth Reading Club carefully avoided these disputes and secretly explored the secrets of this game. They found that although the current number of deaths is very confusing, they can find out what tools and methods were used to kill them from the wounds.

Only a few corpses were particularly brutal.

Severed arms and legs.

The cut surface is horribly smooth.

No human can do this.

They suspected that it was the final cleanup mechanism done by Master of Death.

Because they could communicate with the barrage, several members told Aso Hidesuke the news and asked him to think of a way.

Aso Hidesuke said that a few powerful monsters here are thinking about going in and breaking that trash god.

"Probably not."

A monster in a master show said, "This is like a real world, even ordinary gods can't do it."

"I'll ask Naoko."

Aso Hidesuke went to rescue soldiers again.

When the number dropped to fifty, a third group of candidates came in.

Good looking, good physique.

Some of the third group of people even began to fall in love, which is said to be easy to attract audiences.

I heard from the barrage that some chaotic small countries outside have secretly set up an economic company specifically for the death master show, cultivating good-looking and excellent contestants to send in to make money.

Because the death master show is a global show, the whole world is paying for it, and the amount of money flowing is increasing, which makes people jealous.So much so that the [Death Master Show Invitation] pop-up window has become quite expensive.Many companies pay to buy this pop-up window to send players in, and the price is almost sky-high.

And the god of death and entertainment doesn't take a cut of it.

It seems to be just to watch the tragedy of human beings dying.

The scene changes again.

The originally bare land became concrete.

The gray fence can be seen in the distance.

The contestants rebuilt a solid house with materials within reach, and one person sighed, "Finally, there is no need to sleep in a pit."

A member of the Youth Reading Club said: "I don't think it's very good."

"Do you remember the name of this game?"

The place to receive food is no longer in a pit, but has become a machine. Whenever the contestants are hungry, they can go to the machine to receive food. After eating for a long time, some people find that their weight has increased abnormally, "getting fat .”

This stuff is like fodder.

A kind of secret anxiety began to spread.

Members of the Youth Reading Club once again counted the number of deaths and their causes.

It was found that the number of abnormal deaths was increasing, and it showed some kind of mechanized cold traces, as if the human body had been processed on an assembly line.

When eating these feeds, gaining weight is only a trivial matter, and it will also cause inconvenience in movement and inflexibility in thinking.

In The Master of Death show it basically means death.

Someone didn't want to use the feed, they started aiming at the same kind.

Things started to get completely out of control.

The last time the scene changed, the site became a 10x10 room with one hundred rooms, each room was only one square meter, and there was a food trough—but no one dared to eat it. Someone once ate a mouthful when he was very hungry, and then he seemed to be killed As if hypnotized, my head was buried in the trough and I couldn't get it out.

Then his body swelled like a balloon, white flowers - flowers - flesh - soon filled the entire room.

But the contestants are not unable to come out of the room.

These rooms are all locked, you hold the key yourself, and each room has an exit on each wall that leads to other rooms.

Some people coax each other's keys into another person's shelter.

Some people ventured out with fear.

The last big cleaning mechanism started.

From the perspective of the barrage, it can be seen that an invisible hand is randomly and irregularly arresting the contestants, and then disposing of them slowly like a meal.

The monsters in the Youth Reading Club don't need to eat human food, but they can't last long. They are running away in these rooms in a hurry, because they don't know when the invisible hands will come to them.

[What do you say outside?

[Is there no way yet?

They asked members of the Youth Reading Club who were outside.

[We have tried many methods, cyber attacks, viruses, isolation, even if Naoko uses her own ability, she still can't get in. ]

[I heard that some officials are trying to find a way to send a nuclear bomb in order to avoid further expansion of the death master show. ]

[Grass... I don't want to die yet.

[etc!We have received news from here that the president seems to have found a computer with an invitation to the Master of Death show on the computer. ]

[The president clicked in! ]

As the number dropped to fifty.

A new batch of entrants is cast again.

Because the ugly face of the death master show was revealed, even those who are desperate for money have to weigh it, so the admission fee for the death master show has finally been reduced.

Kurokawa was still thinking before clicking in.

What if I can't get out?

So he held Cong Yunya, and after that white light enveloped his whole body, he didn't take the next step. A steady stream of black mist filled between Heichuan and Cong Yunya, and was sucked away by the white light.

In the live broadcast of Death Master Show.

A black mist from nowhere began to permeate the venue, increasing until it filled the entire space, and it was still pouring in continuously.

It sounded like a balloon exploding or some kind of fiber cracking.

The Master of Death show blew up.

[!!!!!!]

[11111111 Is there anyone else?

[222222 Where am I? ]

[My screen is black...

[Me too……

Swipe, swipe, and a dense barrage of bullets swipe past.

[Is it a virus? ]

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like